Jealousy. - A Virat Kohli fanfiction. [Completed]

25. Varun.

Recap~~~~
"Oh, Jaya and Virat!" She called back as she started walking off. We turned around to see her. "Enjoy your romantic holiday!" She said and winked at the both of us.

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I looked at Virat who was still watching Priyanka walk off.
"Oh we will." He muttered under his breath. He turned to me and smiled "Let's go!"

We got on the plane, I mean, Virats private jet, and after meeting the captain and Virat taking a photo with him, we took off and began our flight. This jet was literally better than my brothers, and I didn't think you could get better than that.

Virat was sat next to me, on his work phone, but listening to music on the little sofa.
"Virat." I called. No response. "Viraaaatt" Still no response. "Virat Kohli." I said. Still. no. response. "OK VIRAT FREAKING KOHLI LISTEN TO ME NOW!" I shouted.
He quickly turned to me, and took his headphones off.

"S.. sorry I couldn't hear you." He muttered.
"Oh it doesn't matter Virat. Carry on." I smiled and looked to the ground. He put his phone down, and sat at an angle to face me. He lifted my chin up with his hands so I was facing him. "Jaya? What's the matter." He asked.
"What, nothing! Nothing!" I put on a fake smile.
He looked at me as if he were to say 'I'm not stupid'.
"Jayaaaaa" He whined.
"Viraaaaat" I mimicked him. He made a sad face, which made me laugh.

There was a few minutes where I just looked at the floor, in silence, and I was about to break down.
"Jaya seriously. What's the matter." He asked.
"Nothing, It's just that I don't know if I can carry on doing this anymore." I burst out into tears. Immediately, he pulled me into the biggest hug.

I pulled away, and he looked at me, obviously very worried.
"Can't do what Jaya?" He said, concerned.
"Everything I'm doing now is to take my mind off Varun." I confessed. He looked at me, surprised and I nodded. "Ranbir, Rahul, you. You're all there to take my mind off Varun." That sounded harsh. "But everything I do reminds me of him. Virat I'm still in love with him!" I cried and I wrapped my arms around him.
When we finally pulled away, I saw that his head was down. I lifted his head up, and I swear, I've never seen him look so disheartened in his life.
"I'm sorry Virat. We can't choose who we fall in love with. All that is up to Him up there." I pointed up.
"You were the one that told me to move on from Anushka. You were there for me when no one was. You were the one that got me out of trouble with Katrina, you were my love Jaya, I may not have got it back, but you kept me going, I loved you. But still, you're still the one that has to go and fucking ruin things, as always. Just when things are finally fucking going right for me, look what you do." He scoffed and turned his back on me, and began to walk off into another part of the plane. I spoke up, and he turned to face me again.
"When we come back from Bangalore, me and you, us two, we are never ever doing this again. There will be no Jaya and Virat. It will just be Jaya." I paused. "And Virat." With my little speech, Virat walked off into another part of the plane, leaving me there on my own.

What the fuck did I just do? How we're we going to spend the time here then? There is no more Jaya and Virat. What was this trip going to be like? When we come back, he won't dare to even speak to me again. What did I just do? Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep, and I was shook awake by Virat Kohli. I let out a huge groan when he waked me, not wanting to get up, and I slouched back into the seat, and tried to fall asleep again.
"Jaya." Virat spoke. "Get up we've landed. We need to go." The way he spoke, I've probably only seen him speak like that to people he has very little respect for. And now, I'm one of them people. Well this was going to be an interesting few days wasn't it.

We got off the jet, and immediately were surrounded by the papparazi. Usually, Virat would hold my hand and we would get through the paps together, but not this time. He grabbed my bag and gave it to me, and got all of his things, and walked towards the airport. Virats bodyguards were holding the media back, which was weird because they never did that, I usually got through with his bodyguards around us.
I stood there for a second, not knowing what to do. When he realised I wasn't by his side, he turned around.
"You coming or so I have to drag you here?" He said. He literally wasn't joking he would drag me there. I rolled my eyes and walked up to him.
"This trip, I'm treating you how you treat me. I'm going to show you how it feels to have the person you love not be interested in you a single bit." He muttered.
"Ha! I don't love you, so how is that going to happen Kohli?" I laughed and asked him. When I said that, I realised this is how our conversations were going to be over these few days. It was going to be full of pettiness, arguments, and us two trying to pull eachothers legs.

"I will make you love me." He said and got into the car. I walked over to the other side, and got sat in the car, and placed my bag to my side. Virat was sat next to me.
I was about to say something to him, but he got his earphones and started listening to music.

I sighed, and unlocked my phone. I had tons of messages from Hazel. First, I checked snapchat, and it opened on the front camera, and from there, I saw that Virat was looking at what I was doing on my phone. Weirdo. But this was actually a good chance to make him jealous. I checked who I had received snaps from, and I had one from Hazel, Ashley, Rahul, Ritika and Yuvi. I opened Rahuls, and it was the most bombest selfie I've ever seen. I stared at it for the whole ten seconds, and I looked up at Virat when it closed, and smirked.

After I'd replied to all the snaps, and checked my messages from Hazel, and then apologised to her for not telling me I was going away with Virat, I put my phone down, and started listening to some music. There was loads of traffic as per usual, so I could tell we weren't going to reach the hotel any time soon.

Virat unlocked his phone when he got a notification, and being the nosey person I am, I had to see what he was doing. He was replying to some texts that Yuvi had sent him, and then he was checking his snapchat. I saw he had one from Priya. Ugh. That bitch from the shoot. I literally hated her. He opened the snap, and he chuckled when he opened it. It was a selfie of her, with the caption 'missing you' with her cleavage half out. I wonder how many men she sent that to. I wasn't expecting Virat to reply, as he hardly replies to me, but Virat took the selfie, and captioned it '😕same Pri xx' Same?? And when did he start calling her Pri? I bloody hate her so much now.

Why was I even feeling so jealous? I mean, it's not like I was in love with him or anything, I was in love with my ex-boyfriend who cheated on me. Varun Dhawan.
Then, I got a call from Hazel. I answered it, and the first thing she said, I mean, shouted, was "YOU TOLD HIM YOURE IN LOVE WITH VARUN?"

A/N- Sorry for not updating for a while but enjoy this :) -J Xx